The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 483: The sword takes an unconventional approach, and all the swords return to their origin!

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The psychic's words were obviously spoken too late. The nine blood rays turned into nine virtual and ethereal blood-colored Shuras. They avoided the psychic and the ancient warriors and headed towards the thousands of people from the aristocratic families not far away!

Blood Light was moving very fast, and in the blink of an eye it arrived among the crowds of the German and Vietnamese families. Nine psychics and three Vietnamese ancient warriors walked towards Blood Light anxiously, trying to stop Blood Light from attacking the people from the aristocratic families.

It has to be said that when nine superpowers and three ancient warriors joined forces, Liu Xun's current nine-character Shura formation was completely vulnerable! Almost in an instant, it was broken by the twelve people working together!

However, the German and Vietnamese families were not intact. In just a split second, the places and the people passed through by the nine blood rays were instantly turned into a pool of blood, and not even a bone was left!

"These despicable people in China actually used such evil magic!" The nine psychics and three ancient warriors looked very unhappy. In just a moment, hundreds of people were hit by the blood light and turned into a pool of blood!

This is still because the caster is not capable enough and time is tight. If King Shura comes and casts the spell himself... I'm afraid that in the moment when the twelve people lose consciousness, more than half of the people from the German and Vietnamese families will die!

"Who on earth set up this evil formation? It can't be King Shura, King Shura has never used this kind of evil magic!" Hundreds of people were killed in an instant, which was really a blow to morale. You know... they haven't even seen the shadow of the Chinese family yet, and they have lost hundreds of people on their side.

"It's the Chinese family that's delaying us. Don't think about anything else and get on the road immediately!" A patriarch of a German family shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, five kilometers away... a purple flare lit up in the night sky!

One minute was up, and Liu Xun saw the purple flare, a slight smile appeared on his lips, but he knew that things were not over yet. The transfer from the First War Zone to here... would take at least half an hour!

Even if an ancient warrior of the first rank came, it would take more than five minutes. How could he survive these five minutes? Liu Xun didn't know...

At the same time, Yang Zitong and others in the First War Zone saw the purple flare, their faces suddenly changed, and without saying a word, they all rushed towards the No. 9 Reserve War Zone, especially the seven ancient warriors including Emperor Yi, who were extremely fast and turned into a stream of light... and disappeared into the night.

"You all retreat immediately to the First War Zone. No matter what happens... don't look back!" Yan Chong shouted loudly, and then he rushed towards Liu Xun, muttering to himself: "I don't know... Is Brother Xue Tu okay?"

"It's really to delay time. Don't give them a chance. Kill them all in one go!" The German and Vietnamese families noticed Liu Xun's intention and rushed forward together.

At this time, Liu Xun was running towards Yan Chong, and Yan Chong was also running towards Liu Xun. About thirty seconds later... a green light flashed on a tree, and Yan Chong's figure appeared in front of Liu Xun.

"It's best that you are safe and sound!" Yan Chong stopped and said softly to Liu Xun.

"There's no time to reminisce. They will be here in a few tens of seconds. We have to leave quickly!" Liu Xun said in a deep voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he ran forward. Yan Chong frowned and followed him.

"I have already sent them to the first war zone. If we don't stop the enemy's psychics and ancient warriors from advancing... I'm afraid that except for you and me, everyone will be wiped out!" Yan Chong said solemnly.

Liu Xun shook his head and retorted: "It's useless. Even if you and I can stop them for a while, it will only cost our lives. You have to know that the other side has nine superpowers and three ancient warriors. How can the two of us fight them? This is not a simple problem of one plus one equals two!"

"Are you scared?" Yan Chong raised his eyebrows and said provocatively. After he finished speaking, Liu Xun's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said, "It's not that I'm scared, but there's no need to fight a battle like this where there's no chance of survival!"

"If we don't stop them, hundreds of people in front will be killed!" Yan Chong said coldly. This is his temper. He says whatever he thinks.

"You also know that the hundreds of people in front are a group of side branches and affiliated forces. Fighting to the death for such a group of people... is not worth it at all!" Liu Xun responded coldly, insisting on his point of view.

"Don't you think you are contradicting yourself? Since you don't care about their life or death, why did you cover me and come back to light the flare? The flare has been lit, and now you are telling me this?" Yan Chong shouted loudly with some anger on his face.

"The reason I asked you to light the flare was not for them, but for the Chinese family. No, it was not for the Chinese family, but because I was afraid that after the Chinese family was defeated... China's economy would be even more embarrassed, and the people at the grassroots level would be even more difficult!"

At this point, Liu Xun looked at Yan Chong and continued, "Now that the flares have been fired, the people in the First War Zone are rushing here. With China's overall combat power, encountering nine psychics and three ancient warriors, the situation is not optimistic!"

"So you and I must live. You may say that I am afraid of death, or it may be self-contradictory. Anyway, I am doing this for the sake of the overall situation! As the old saying goes, 'One general's success is built on the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers!' Since ancient times, it has been a common sense to sacrifice the small to protect the big!"

After Liu Xun finished speaking, Yan Chong fell silent. After a moment, he said, "That's hundreds of lives. Are you going to let me watch them being killed?"

"Yes, those are hundreds of lives, but... compared with the more than one billion grassroots people in China, even if they die, what does it matter? Most of them are affiliated forces of the aristocratic families. They have enjoyed all the happiness of human relations, and have also relied on the power of the aristocratic families to do many evil things! Every country has a cancer. These people... What's the point of us saving them?" Liu Xun said casually without slowing down.

"But in the final analysis, they are still of Chinese descent, with the same Yanhuang blood in their bodies as us!" Yan Chong stubbornly insisted on his point of view.

"Well, I'll give you two choices. One is to rescue them. We can only hold out for one minute at most, and it will take Di Yi and his men five minutes to get here. The result is... if we die, they will still die, and the Chinese family will not be able to withstand the joint attack of nine psychics and three ancient warriors!"

"The second option is that you and I hide our tracks and don't care about their life or death. Although they will die, you and I can survive. When Di Yi and others arrive, the nine of us will join forces to stop them. With the Five Elements of Water and a small number of people, our chances of suppressing them will be much greater!" Liu Xun stated the pros and cons.

After the words fell, Yan Chong fell silent. He calmed down and thought about it. It was just as Liu Xun said. Even if the two of them stopped the German and Vietnamese families, it would not work at all. Although the two were strong, they were not strong enough to fight against nine superpowers and three ancient warriors!

"Okay! But before we hide, I want to give them a big gift!" Yan Chong said, then suddenly turned around and stopped. After stopping, he slapped the ground hard, and a ripple rolled up, covering an area of a thousand meters.

"I hope we can stop them for a while. This is my last effort for the fleeing people ahead! Whether they can survive or not depends entirely on their fate!" Yan Chong said and followed Liu Xun's footsteps.

Liu Xun felt the ripples. He could sense that this was an ability of the Wood of the Five Elements. If his guess was correct, this one-kilometer range had been controlled by Yan Chong. He could use every blade of grass and tree within a thousand meters at will!

Liu Xun had heard that the Five Elements Wood could use all the plants in the world as sharp weapons. If all the plants within a kilometer range were sharp weapons... what kind of scene would it be in the melee? It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering.

Ten seconds after Liu Xun and Yan Chong left, nine psychics and three ancient warriors stepped into the thousand-meter range set up by Yan Chong. Yan Chong frowned. He noticed someone coming in, sneered, and shouted: "All the plants and trees in the world are my soldiers. The swords go to the extreme, and all the swords return to the origin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xun immediately started the resonance between heaven and earth and observed the conditions of the twelve people. A hint of fatigue flashed across Yan Chong's eyes, and he continued to rush forward.

At the same time, within a radius of a thousand meters, all the grass, trees and branches turned into countless dense sword blades, which shot towards the nine psychics and three ancient warriors. The faces of the twelve people changed at the same time, and they withdrew from the thousand-meter range covered by the ripples without thinking.

After they withdrew, the area within a kilometer radius became chaotic. Grass and trees flew off the trees, smoke and dust rose up, and the trees and grass leaves within a kilometer radius seemed to come alive, revealing a terrifying murderous aura.

"Boom!..." This was an indiscriminate attack. These were no longer ordinary trees, but had been transformed into sharp weapons. Every attack caused a scene of flying debris. The sound of bombing was endless, and no one knew when it would end.

"Five Elements of Wood!" A German psychic's face grew serious. He was very old and had participated in the last battle. He had fought with the previous generation of Five Elements of Wood and knew how powerful Five Elements of Wood was.

"This is the new generation of the Five Elements of Wood. Don't panic, its ability is limited. This sword formation can last for a maximum of twenty seconds! But within these twenty seconds... no one should enter this sword formation, otherwise even we won't be able to escape unscathed!" The German psychic pointed out the shortcomings of the sword formation.

After the words fell, the people from the German and Vietnamese families understood that China was obviously stalling for time and was willing to spend so much energy to stop them! (To be continued)